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Well, the kid checked his stance and tightened his pants |
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And took his first step in the night |
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Jacko said that he'd fix him up with a girl who'd be alright |
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Well, he picked him up in his Sandman, they raced every red light in town |
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Jacko put on a real cool face but he's sweatin', there's no cops around |
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So, oh-oh-oh, oh he's bustin' loose, woh-oh-oh, he's bustin' loose |
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He's got a matchbox of pot hidden in a secret spot |
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Which they'll smoke in the old schoolyard |
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Well, he's never too sure if he gets stoned or not |
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But tonight he's gonna try awful hard |
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And he's fifteen or sixteen, he's tryin' to make the mean team |
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And Jacko's his man all the way |
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He'll go for broke if he can, he knows that Jacko's his man |
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And they both pray that they'll get away |
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So, oh-oh-oh, oh he's bustin' loose, woh-oh-oh, he's bustin' loose |
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So, oh-oh-oh, oh he's bustin' loose, woh-oh-oh, he's bustin' loose |
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Well, every guy's a clumsy poet and every girl's a beauty queen |
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Well, they're fogging up the windows of their friends parked cars |
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On the way to their land of dreams, you know what I mean |
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Well, he remembers the nights when the stars they burned bright |
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And she let him go all the way |
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Said it was different that time 'cause she said take your time |
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Slow down let me show you the way |
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Well, the sand was warm underneath where they lay |
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A cool breeze made the waves dance and play |
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A band played in the hall, they were loud it was small |
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But who listened anyway |
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And every guy's a clumsy poet and every girl's a beauty queen |
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But they're so caught up in appearances |
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That they don't really know what they mean |
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So, oh-oh-oh, oh he's bustin' loose, woh-oh-oh, he's bustin' loose |
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So, oh-oh-oh, oh he's bustin' loose, woh-oh-oh, he's bustin' loose |
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I say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
